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The great Khan liked me and kept me in his palace
And there in a garden one morning in spring
I saw a girl whom I seemed to remember
And as I wandered near her
I heard her sing
Ring-a-ring, silver bells
When the small winds blow
My heart sings with the bells
He will come, I know, I know
Mark the time, silver bells
Ring my hopes high noon
My heart chimes with the bells
Echoing "Come soon, come soon"
Will sorrow be turned into laughter
Tomorrow, perhaps the day after?
Years made silver bells
Make the days go fast
I will wait, silver bells
'Til the day you say "He's here at last"
Will sorrow be turned into laughter
Tomorrow, perhaps the day after?
Time is long, silver bells
All the days grow dim
Hear my song, silver bells
Chime away the time
'Til I'm with him